4 p.m. in calabasas - king.kid lyrics
got a new flow and a new bag to hop in
let her walk to me then i skrrt ‘fore she hop in
savage, no heart n*gga, i’m f*cking up the top ten
man, got drive, other riders had me boxed in
parallel to who? n*ggas ain’t even, beside him
self is self, works like overtime ain’t option
null and void are n*ggas statements who could never stop him
drop a bag cause n*ggas broke and handled stretching thin and slim
to nothing chances, we advanced cause hunger fed everything
treetop with the paperwork, i read everything
gave it back to em, my community service
is never sell out for a buck or soul immunity purpose
tryna take my team to the ‘ship like a free cruise
with clear to see views, we still smoke, but greens’ blue
whether whatever weed you inhaling out the glass house
you tripping, thinking i won’t come and dent ya for ya bad mouth
b*tches a dime a dozen if my two cents count
diamonds will make a hoe switch like the last out
my new plug is tapped in, peep the tag out
in public, wearing something that’ll make you bring the bag out
you can be filling up you take the trash out ya life
and make it right for you cause rightfully you ain’t gon’ live it twice
los said, in order to get the last laugh
you first have to be laughed at, now the cash stack
viibe said hit em on the cash app
credit to b*tches who rewarded me the p*ssy, brought the cash back
only ex i ever needed back, was excellence
f*ck these n*ggas referencing? light pot like chefing sh*t
blowing like i’m reffing it, and we brought the tech in it
kick it like i’m eddie on my tekken sh*t
you boys got me incredulous
how the f*ck you faking what you represent?
i present the truth to you in hopes that you can better sh*t
..i’m getting better as time passes
i got older, the shots are wine glasses
i’m still chilling with no children, her throat get em
i still lie like i love em and they don’t know different
capping d on these b*tches, i’m still selfish
got her hot one time and she melted
if i wrote it, i saw it or i felt it
i gave my all and felt helpless
so now i have to get the bag on these b*tches
who had the worst of intentions to have me poverty stricken
i’m like a lottery ticket, ticking time bomb
a free bomb from yo best plug and he whipping, i gotta get it
get it how you live, and live to be different
distance yourself from anybody who can’t picture you winning
when in my right mind, i write mine and my wrongs with em
ima need mike wong, cause i ball, it look like i’m glitching, f*ck the system
memories of controllers, who hold us down
load us up on boats, times hard, wearing a single towel, if allowed
i’m gon’ swim in money for those who drowned
history repeats itself, that’s why i gotta hold the crown
i won’t stop till we ball a lot
hit those lots and buy all the drops
ironic you won’t see the watch
need diamonds to outweigh the clock
rum chada in my cinnamon toast crunch
got the toast clutched, i’m baked and thinking bout my last sl*t
she was shady as f*ck, her man was 20 bags up
then she set his ass up, they came in masked up
ready to blast stuff, he panicked and answered
guns under the table, 50s are in the mattress
these n*ggas putting sh*t in a bag in a mad rush
he laying down, they stood him up like a date with a bad crush
told him they’ll be back if emergency is dialed
matter fact, i got ya license right here, i’ll find ya
b*tch moved the door like “here take it, you want more”
like a wizard, make it disappear outta that john wall
and i keep em on call, i’m probably on flow four
reasons not to f*ck with me ever, first, i love war
secondly, i get better with competition, third and fourth
is i don’t listen and you’ll never be forgiven
don’t push me, cause i’m just way too much for y’all n*ggas
ion even dap or f*ck with y’all n*ggas
not even a head nod but heads up to y’all n*ggas
for a minute there, we thought we were stuck wit y’all n*ggas
as i scratch names out, good luck to y’all n*ggas
grew wings, got fly and dusted y’all n*ggas
came threw, cleaned the table and busted y’all n*ggas
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